"I'm telling you, it's useless regardless of how you bully me here! You people can't kill me!" the White Emperor roared in fury as he plummeted from the sky. Seven of his eight wings had been severed by the woman from the Dark Wing Tribe.
At this moment, Liu Jin's fist had already smashed into his chest.
Boom!
A shockwave erupted thousands of kilometers into the distance.
At the same time, the colossal projection of a demon head penetrated through the Holy Angel's chest. The Holy Angel's body was flattened by the punch and then corroded by an Origin Demonic Energy. He died before he could even say anything.
"Hahaha, this punching bag is fairly good! I can use it to continuously test my techniques!" Liu Jin said with a hearty laugh. He was enjoying this very much.
"Don't get too ahead of yourselves… Don't forget what we came here for. We're here to help our Goddess…" Tian Yi said in a soft and mellow voice.